You live lost and alone, your family dead and taken from your home Slavery, your only choice. Crom tests you to your bones Proven on the Wheel of Pain. All you know is you want to survive Triumph over the dead. So deadly you’re released into the wild
You fight, and win, and gain the spoils of war But when you’re asked what’s best in life To crush your enemies, and see the driven before you And hear the lamentations of their women
Behold! The ruin of man The only reason you fight is cause you can You seek out the snakes, but if Crom doesn’t help? Fuck him, we’ll do it ourselves For tomorrow we die
Thulsa Doom and the Mountain of Power, you search for him to take your revenge Murdered witch, bathed in flames. Alliances forged until the bitter end Steel has been forgotten. In its place he worships flesh Who among you still fears death? Who will not embrace emptiness?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
